by Joe Doyle on May 18, 2007
Karen and Corky. Bob and Jean. We’ve got a full house of happy and anxious soon-to-be grandparents.
Stacey and I were flipping around on the bed last night. Both of us are nervous, and anxious, too. Tough to sleep. Should have had more than one beer. But we find solace in smart doctors and capable nurses. Everything will be great.
Today is going to make for an amazing memory. Life altering, in a good way. Despite all the “your life is over” and “get some sleep now” comments.
I know that’s not what it’s all about. Sleep will be over-rated compared to the bliss my two new children will bring to my home, my life.
We’re ready, and the time has come. Just six more hours…
by Joe Doyle on May 17, 2007
Like Johnny Drama from Entourage, the only word I shouted as the clock ticked to zero was “Victory!”
Round Rock Hockey League: .500 on the season. Enter the playoffs. Win one against red. Lose to blue (double elimination tourney). Wait a week. Beat red in the losers bracket. Semis and finals (if necessary) scheduled for Weds.
Blue thought they would win the semis, after all, they beat us four times in a row. They didn’t even bring gatorade or food for between games (hockey is rough, and you need nourishment).
We shock ‘em in game one, win 2-1. In the championship we go up 3-nil in period one. Final 5-3, gold brings home the trophy:
I played well and made their key players very frustrated. For some reason, I was able to go deep in the late parts of the games and skate harder than most everyone (cycling background?). I love being good at defense.
This is my second championship in this league and I’m taking summer off to raise some cute little kids. That’ll be my best victory yet.
In 24 hours I’ll be bringing my wife to the hospital…
by Joe Doyle on May 14, 2007
Why sit around waiting for kids to appear? I chose to ride.
Sunday - Road ride. 35 miles. Felt good (though I’m slow and pudgey). Flatted. No spare (bonehead). Help from fellow cyclist. Much obliged.
Monday - CX ride. Underbelly tour. Hot temps. Fun through town, raced up the capital with a student. About 1.5 hours total.
Killjoy endorsement – Wearing Smith Threshold Sliders in “smoke”. Lots of wind blockage. Super clear and light - you can’t even tell you’re wearing them. Plus they don’t block your peripheral vision like some thicker frames.
Best quote – This tidbit reminded me that the mighty White Sox battle the lowly and cute little bear cubs this weekend:
“There’s a terrible delight in watching a rival sink without a trace.”
– Bernard Hinault
Least I forget, Happy Belated Birthday to our friend Tiffany and my soon-to-be-wed cousin Liz.
